SIMON
After m**********g like a wanker with thoughts of their last interaction flitting through his mind, Simon knew that he couldn't let this keep going on. He had two options.
The first—tell student affairs to drop her name from the list of students offering his course so that he never saw her again. Two—have a private chat with her, telling her to make her choice, so that she wouldn't be such a mouthy little brat and post another video, wishing death and accident upon him. If she chose to drop his course, he’d try his best to forget about her. If she chose to stay, he had plans.
With her in the same room as him, he could barely focus. When she begged him to kiss her, he wanted to throw all of his self control out the window and do it, but he couldn’t.
He came up with a plan.
He kn
